CenotaphGirl
Under the dirt, that’s my home ⚰️
You know life is strange, loneliness is very strange, I have been lonely for as long as I can remember,
There's always been this ache, this need for a family. Everyone else I saw had one, I always used to say... one day I'll make my own.
I used to obsess over it actually, it will be me, him, and a baby... maybe 100 babies if he'd allow it.
A very traditional household is what I wanted, very structured and very typical gender roles.
I feel sometimes, I was born into the wrong era, I hear so many of my peers talk about children as burdens,
Disregarding marriage as some sort of financial trap and disregarding family... the thing I have always wanted.
I don't wish for everyone to be forced into previous gender roles, I just wish, a desire for them was not so looked down on...
As a society we always go from one extreme to the next, this is acceptable and thats not, there's never a grey space.
A space where I can say, I want a husband, of a desired height, preferably blue/green eyes over brown,
who provides with minimal mental health issues, a man that is happy to lead the household, saying that is taboo?
I have to sit here and pretend I want something I don't or else I'm an enemy to the new social standing.
Just some thoughts that have been swimming around my old noggin lately...
There's always been this ache, this need for a family. Everyone else I saw had one, I always used to say... one day I'll make my own.
I used to obsess over it actually, it will be me, him, and a baby... maybe 100 babies if he'd allow it.
A very traditional household is what I wanted, very structured and very typical gender roles.
I feel sometimes, I was born into the wrong era, I hear so many of my peers talk about children as burdens,
Disregarding marriage as some sort of financial trap and disregarding family... the thing I have always wanted.
I don't wish for everyone to be forced into previous gender roles, I just wish, a desire for them was not so looked down on...
As a society we always go from one extreme to the next, this is acceptable and thats not, there's never a grey space.
A space where I can say, I want a husband, of a desired height, preferably blue/green eyes over brown,
who provides with minimal mental health issues, a man that is happy to lead the household, saying that is taboo?
I have to sit here and pretend I want something I don't or else I'm an enemy to the new social standing.
Just some thoughts that have been swimming around my old noggin lately...